Drunk and Insane, so I can TOTALLY get away with this shit
So
I am about to be left
My husband and I have been together since 1996
September 13th, 1996 was our first date
We had the lady that introduced us come with us to this crappy, old western bar with fucking LINE DANCING
I hate country/western but goddammit, I HAD A FUCKING blast.
We never really was apart after that, except for a few days here when he had get fresh clothes.
My grandmother died.
My cat is too skinny.
My head hurts if I stop drinking.
I am pathetic.
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